Solitude

Sometimes we cry out and no one hears... we cry out in solitude.
I live this life in solitude,

Clinging to the shadows in desperation.

I shout, "go away, come closer."

I cry out, "touch me not, hold me."

Living among the cobwebs,

In silent contemplation

Of all that has gone before.
   By Donnell Carlisle
Published: 5/7/2004
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